Sex is His Medicine

    Avery dragged himself through the lobby of Maddox’s apartment complex, the old bellhop staggered out to help him, not wanting the poor man to collapse on the immaculate carpets.

    “Mr. Avery, what happened?? He asked desperately.

    “It’s nothing Charles, I’ll be fine.” Avery clutched his side and feebly pushed the elevator button, leaning heavily against the back of the hard steel cage as it made it’s ascent up to his lover’s door. Avery stumbled out to lean heavily at Maddox’s door, ringing the bell with his good fist. He wiped the muck from his eyes with a bloodied hand, breath coming in laboured gasps. The door rolled open and Maddox’s mouth gaped.

    “Oh my God! Avery, what happened!?” Avery smiled weakly.

    “You know you can stop reacting like that, baby. We all know that this will never stop happening to me.” He was dragged inside. Avery’s vest was covered in grit and his boots were mud-smeared. Maddox immediately led him to the bathroom.

    “Now you just sit there and I’ll….” Maddox’s brain was going a mile a minute. Who had done this? Was there any damage to his Angel? Why didn’t Avery ever call to have Maddox pick him up? Maddox grabbed a washcloth from the ring and soaked it in warm water. He slowly unzipped Avery’s vest to reveal that pale chest, bruised and nicked in a few places but for the most part unharmed.

The vest, boots and pants were tossed aside, Maddox would worry about clean up later. For now, Avery was all that mattered. Maddox rung out the washcloth and started wiping down the other man’s body, slowly revealing the bruises and little cuts all over his body, like a fine sheen of dust on a priceless artefact. Maddox kept clicking his tongue and sighing,

    “Oh, Angel. Who did this to you?” Avery only smiled.

    “It’s nothing. I had a….nngh.” He winced, “Disagreement with some guys outside my local haunt and one thing led to another. They ganged up on me. I could fend them off for a little while, and all of us went home with some damage, but I was lucky that they got bored easily and left me in this state and nothing worse.”

    “Oh man, baby….you’re going to get killed one day.” Maddox looked up into Avery’s face, “And that will be the death of me…” He kissed his Angel lightly on the mouth. But Avery didn’t let him pull away, he gripped the front of Maddox’ shirt, a weak fist balled up in the fabric, pulling his lover closer. Maddox brain was spinning. He kept forgetting that Avery was the only man he knew who desperately craved sex at any time of the day, under any circumstances.  Like now for example.

    “Let’s get you cleaned up, huh?” Maddox helped up Avery, gently guiding him towards the shower. Avery loved Maddox’s shower. It was huge. The shower was set in with cream coloured tiles, dual shower heads, even a small semi-comfortable seat that Avery had many fond memories of.  Maddox gently shoved Avery’s boxers down, turning on the water to a comfortable temperature.  He was about to nudge a very naked Avery into the shower when he suddenly felt those strong fingers dig into his shirt again.

    “Maddox…..” He looked into Avery’s pleading face. Maddox’s body couldn’t ignore the fatal attraction that the two men shared. His eyes roamed hungrily over Avery’s bruised body. The detective blushes slightly.

    “Maddox…..come in with me….” He was speechless. He had already showered that day, his work day was over, but he did feel responsible for Avery. If the man collapsed in the shower while he wasn’t there he would never be able to forgive himself.

    “Alright, Angel.” Maddox replied, starting to unbutton his shirt single-handedly. “You go stand in there and warm up, I’ll be in in a minute.” He walked into the bedroom and put his clothes away, tossing everything in the laundry hamper. As he walked back into the bathroom he saw Avery standing there in the spray of the water, eyes fixed on him like he was the last person on earth. And to Avery, he might as well be.

    Maddox stepped into the shower, turning on the spray from the second shower head, wrapping his arms gently around Avery’s waist, snuggling against his shoulder, kissing him on the side of the neck. Avery smiled and slowly reached his hands up to latch onto Maddox’s damp hair, the hot water running down Avery’s elbows. He could feel his body pulsing with the dull ache of having gotten his ass handed to him, but being here with Maddox was the best. He wouldn’t want to be anywhere else in the world.

    Maddox knew that Avery was in pretty bad shape, but he also knew that in times like this the best thing was to wear him out so he would sleep at least. The detective smiled to himself and pressed his growing manhood between Avery’s wet cheeks, feeling the biker shiver at the contact. Maddox smiled and kissed the side of Avery’s neck.

    “You’re mighty bold tonight, baby.” Avery purred.

    “Well, I know how much you like it, Angel. Just a little attention for all of your hard work.” Maddox moved his hips forward and heard Avery moan.

    “Oh, you’re good, baby….know just what I like.” Avery ground his hips back with a sigh, fingers tightening in Maddox’s hair, head falling back against that strong shoulder. The detective snaked his hands around Avery’s hips, sliding down those sensual curves, leading straight down to Maddox’s prize. His fingers curled hard around Avery’s shaft, slick with the warm water. Maddox hand began to move, his other hand ghosting along Avery’s side careful of the bruises and ran his fingertips along one dusky nipple. The biker shivered hard.

    “I should get beat up more often if you’re going to be giving me this kind of treatment, baby.”

    “Only the best for you, Angel…..” Maddox latched his mouth to the side of Avery’s neck teasingly, squeezing and twisting his wrist, making Avery moan.  Maddox tasted the metallic tang of blood and grit from Avery’s skin, reminding himself that they should actually clean up once this was all over. He continued stroking, hearing his Angel gasp in time with his fingers, bucking into that clenched fist. Maddox felt himself growing harder, his beautiful lover getting closer to release. Avery moaned in his throat, those fingers squeezing him like a snake. He felt his orgasm approaching fast.

    “Mmm……Ahhhh….baby…not gonna last….” Avery bit his lip hard, hands flying out to the wall, supporting himself as best he could as he came hot across Maddox’s fist, still pumping him mercilessly.

    “Oh…God…Baby…..” Avery felt his orgasm rip from him, the pain in his body mixing with the sweet weightlessness, making him light-headed. He slumped against the shower wall, watching his cum swirl down the drain. He relaxed and sat down on the small seat in the shower, exhausted, body thrumming with a dull ache.  Maddox grabbed some soap from one of the corners and lathered up, wiping down his body as Avery watched sleepily. Once Maddox was done he moved over to his Angel, slowly and carefully washing his entire body, cautious of the cuts and bruises. Stopping every time Avery winced in pain. After they were both clean Maddox shut the water off and they both stepped out onto the plush bathmat, dripping and warm, steam rising from their bodies.

    Maddox draped a towel over Avery’s shoulders, drying him off. He wiped off his own body, opening the bathroom door which let in a cold gust of air. Avery felt himself being led into the bedroom and flopped down into bed, Maddox dropping his towel onto the floor and climbing between the sheets alongside his lover. As they were falling asleep Avery suddenly whispered,

    “Maddy…”

    “Hnn?”

    “I just realized,” He shifted to face his lover, “You never got off tonight.”

    “Don’t worry about it, Angel.”

    “Hmm? Why?”

    “God knows you’ll be up at 2 a.m. with a raging hard on and your one track mind desire to jump my bones.” Avery smiled.

    “Go back to sleep, Angel. I love you.”

    “I love you too, baby….”

    Maddox was right.